Missing and caring about a person's copy

1. Miss, just miss. Just miss, too fragmentary, too short, bury it. ...

2. I miss you Although I won't tell you this moment in person, I don't want to hide it. Will it make me feel better if I say it so strongly? Whether you can see it or not. Think of it as a kind of inner sustenance, unspeakable sadness.

It's too easy to miss you, too difficult to miss you, but unwilling to let go.

4. If you like someone, you will humble yourself to the dust and then bloom.

5. When I miss you, all the streams are your tenderness, and the thinness of the sun and the moon has become my concern day and night. When I fall asleep or wake up, I will stay by-this has become my first and last one.

6. How much forgiveness is just the touch of life, how much affection is just a flower to watch, love is so humble, life is so fragile, just my heart that I know and care about it all my life.

7. Missing is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain; Missing is a long precipitation of yesterday and a yearning for a better future.

I only dream of being with you when I sleep, and I will miss you when I wake up.

9. I miss you, the breeze is clear and the breeze is back. I don't know if holding the cup has cleared my tears. Whisper your name in the light. Gently weave a transparent cocoon from silk. Surround yourself quietly.

10. mine is mine after all. I am your passer-by after all. You never loved me. It is destined that you will be fine. Destined, doomed just doomed. No matter how I cross it, no matter how much I want to be close to you, you will still leave me. I miss you so much, so much, so much to see you.

1 1. Missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears; On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, propped up my eyes against the wind and tried not to blink; I often smile at myself and close my eyes, thinking that I can forget, but the tears I shed do not deceive myself; I'm thinking … sometimes, love is also a kind of injury: cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves.

12. To some extent, in a sense, you are my belief for the rest of my life. Miss you, love you, is my unchanging purpose in this life!

13. There is a kind of missing, which is called avoiding but not seeing, and there is a kind of missing, which is called avoiding and staying away.

14. You can see, you can see, in this spring night, in this moonlight-filled yard, I silently picked, silently picked, all I miss you. ...

15. I can only mercilessly scatter my warmest thoughts to the sky and let them drift away. Then, I strode forward.

16. Hand in hand at the ends of the earth, a touch of wilderness, many mistakes, many divisions of life, a sea of scenery, a lost well-being, helplessness of goodbye, lost hesitation, loneliness and so on. In exchange for a lifetime.

17. I didn't expect you to be moved by me. I just want you to know that no matter when and where, there are always people in this world who have been thinking about you.

18. In everyone's life, there is always someone hidden in his heart. Maybe this person will never know. Nevertheless, this person can never be replaced by anyone, just like a wound that will never heal. Whenever it is lifted or touched lightly, it will make people feel dull pain.

19. Acacia is not a secret love, but a matter of two people. You can't see or touch it, but you have to keep thinking about what has happened or will happen, and think about everything you can think of.

20. Do you know that I am thinking of you at the moment? I want to belong to our last time, and I hope the happy time will come soon, so that we can be together forever.